Peter took a large gulp of his whiskey and a bite of the Reuben, then set the sandwich down.‘Jerry, I think you need to find a new best friend.’�...What? What are you talking about? You’re intelligent, generous, loyal...’Peter winced at the last word. ‘Jerry, I am anything but loyal. You shouldn’t be having lunch with me, you should be beating me senseless. I deserve it.’‘’Why?’Peter took another gulp of his drink, then said, ‘I spent Monday afternoon fucking your wife.’Jerry blinked a few times.. Gathering her courage, she walks over to the wooden coffee table and clears it off. She places the towel on the table and reaches behind her for the zipper on her skirt. She slowly slides it down as he sits on the edge of the pool table facing her. Her skirt pools at her feet and she steps out of it, tossing it onto the couch beside him. She keeps her eyes on him as she reaches for the bottom of her tube top and pulls it over her head. Clad only in her white cotton panties, she sits on the edge. More

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